Chapter 259: Ao Ting is in a desperate situation

The "Qingyun Sword" was naturally snatched by Li Zhi from the hands of the head of the Four Heavenly Kings, Mo Liqing, and was given to Ao Ling, and now it has fallen into the hands of Xiao Aoting.

This is also the most powerful treasure in the hands of the four brothers of the Demon Family, although it is only an "acquired spirit treasure", its power is almost crushing other offensive weapons of the same level, and it was even comparable to the "Four Swords of Zhuxian" back then.

There is a sigil on the "Qingyun Sword", and the four characters in the middle are "earth, water, fire, and wind".

The wind is a black wind, and there are thousands of spears in it, and if a person encounters this blade, his limbs will become powder.

If you talk about fire, the golden snake in the air is twisted, and there is a black smoke everywhere, and the smoke covers people's eyes.

The flames burn people, and they are unstoppable, and they are powerful.

"Little doll, aren't you a dragon?"

Looking at Xiao Ao Ting in front of him, "Zhu Huai" was a little surprised, and the only remaining one eye rolled, as if thinking about something.

"Why, doesn't your dragon roar only work for dragons? So, you should be a dragon yourself, right?"

Seeing that "Zhu Huai" stopped, Xiao Ao Ting took two more steps forward and pulled out the "Qingyun Sword" in the sheath.

"Ting'er, you leave quickly, don't get into danger—"

Of the four dragons lying on the ground, only the little white dragon could still speak normally, and Ao Ling's eyes were full of worry, and even tears flowed out, she regretted that she shouldn't have let her son come in.

"Hehe, Uncle Lie doesn't need to worry too much, this guy is now a strong outsider, and the dragon roar just now is probably already exhausting all its energy, and see how I dissect this fang-"

already has the answer in his heart, and Xiao Ao Ting will no longer delay, what if he dreams a lot all night?

The "Qingyun Sword" pointed forward, and the black wind suddenly rose, and the phantoms of countless spears appeared, forming a terrifying pillar of light, which shot straight at the single eye of the "Zhuhuai" on the opposite side.

It stands to reason that with the agile speed of "Zhu Huai", it should be easy to dodge Xiao Aoting's blow, and something unexpected still happened.

"Poof—"

"Ahh

The pillars of light formed by countless spears pierced into the single eye of "Zhu Huai", and the fierce strength combined with the indescribable pain made the huge body of "Zhu Huai" "Oooo

Seeing that a trick worked, Xiao Ao Ting understood that he had made the right bet, how could he let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

The "Qingyun Sword" was raised again, leaning forward with all his might, and the violently long "Qingyun Sword" was inserted into the eyes of "Zhuhuai", and Xiao Aoting's wrist flipped and stirred twice.

"Boom—"

Such a huge and indestructible "Zhuhuai" fell directly to the ground, and more than a dozen legs and feet twitched for a while, and finally returned to that world.

"Little doll, you damn it—"

At the moment when "Zhu Huai" fell to the ground, a phantus figure rose from the corpse of "Zhu Huai", faint and weak, and even the voice made was so weak.

"You're the one who's waiting—"

"Qingyun Sword" pulled out a sword flower.

"Heaven and earth are in the same spring—"

This is a style in the "Heaven and Earth Sword Technique", which is not intended to kill the enemy but to trap the enemy, and since the cultivation of Xiao Aoting, it has never been shown in front of people.

He had already seen that this was a trace of the other party's primordial spirit, but it was quite weak, if it was easy to kill directly, Xiao Ao Ting wanted to capture it.

What happened today is too strange, even including the entire Dragon Clan's secret realm is too strange, although Ao Ting is young, he is an extremely smart person, so he naturally wants to find the answer from this trace of Yuan Shen's mouth.

"Stamune", "Vajra Mantra", "Great Seal", ......

All the confinement spells that Xiao Ao Ting would use by himself, he used them all for this silk primordial god, and he used all his strength to fight rabbits, he didn't want to capsize in the gutter because of his carelessness.

"Mother, Uncle Lie, Uncle Moang, this is the 'Qi Replenishing Guiyuan Pill, each of you should take one pill) given to me by my father before entering the secret realm—"

Well, Li Zhi took a trip to the "Tushi Palace" back then, and it seems that there was no less entrainment, but compared to what happened to the monkey back then, it was much more open.

......

"Ting'er, you also go and give Huanglong Zhenren a 'Qi Replenishing and Returning Yuan Pill'."

Lao Jun's production must be a high-quality product.

Just the kung fu of the tea, Xiao Bailong, Ao Ling and Ao Moang have all been able to meditate normally, although they can't use mana yet, they are very different from before.

"Okay."

The mother and relatives have spoken, and Xiao Ao Ting naturally can't help but listen.

"Thank you......

Although the face is big, it is important to save his life, and in the face of the "Qi Replenishing and Returning Yuan Dan" sent by Xiao Aoting, Huanglong Zhenren finally accepted it.

The whispered "thank you", in addition to gratitude, there was a trace of guilt.

To say that this Huanglong real person is also "pitiful" enough, in order to be able to apprentice to the "Jade Void Palace", he did not hesitate to announce that the relationship between the flood and the dragon clan was completely severed.

Because Huanglong Zhenren knew very well in his heart that the "Jade Void Palace" descended from the Yuqing Sage, and everyone did not want to see the demon clan, even the dragon clan that once ran rampant in the wilderness, in their eyes, it was just "a man with hair and horns, and a person who was wet and egg-born".

It's a pity that even if he had made such a big sacrifice back then, he still couldn't get the recognition of the people of Yuxumen from the bottom of his heart.

If not, why do you think he couldn't get the magic weapon from the Yuqing Sage? Why can't you even receive a disciple?

It was easy to rely on his years of penance to improve his cultivation to the peak realm of the "Great Luo Golden Immortal", but because he did not have the "Innate Spirit Treasure" in his hand, he was unable to kill a corpse for a long time and became a "quasi-saint".

On this trip to the secret realm of the dragon clan, Huanglong Zhenren just wanted to come to find an opportunity, although he also knew that the chance was slim, but what if he encountered it?

How can he say that he is also the peak cultivation of the "Da Luo Golden Immortal", can't he still compete with those "Golden Immortals" and the descendants of the Dragon Clan in the Taiyi realm?

It's a pity that it backfired, and after wandering in the secret realm of the dragon clan for more than two years, it can't be said that he has found nothing, but it is far from the original good wish in his heart.

It was in this situation that Huanglong Zhenren encountered the fierce beast "Zhuhuai" who had just devoured the Great Prince of the East China Sea, Ao Fan.

At first, he didn't pay attention to "Zhuhuai", and even felt that this thing was unique between attack and defense, and tried to tame it, even if it was to take a mount or a mountain guarding beast.

But he never thought that he would kick the steel plate with this kick.

If it weren't for the arrival of Little White Dragon and his entourage, his Huanglong real person would inevitably fall here.

Thinking of all the previous events, and looking at the "Qi Replenishing and Returning Yuan Dan" in his hand, Huanglong Zhenren, who has been "out of the group" for many years, actually has a feeling of wanting to cry?

"Say, who the hell are you? Why do you feel so much pressure when you are so weak?"

The little white dragon had already stood up, but unfortunately, the trauma caused by the dragon's groan just now had even made him unable to hold the "Bright Silver Plate Dragon Halberd".

Little White Dragon's words made Ao Ting a little incredulous.

You must know that the "Qi Replenishing Guiyuan Pill" that I just gave them was refined by the big guy in the "Tushi Palace".

Even his father said that this was an excellent thing, let him cherish and use it, if he didn't have to enter the secret realm of the dragon clan, maybe Li Zhi might not be willing to take it out.

However, it was such a "Qi Replenishing and Returning Yuan Dan" that it just made the little white dragon barely stand up?

Is the sound of the dragon's groan that powerful? Xiao Ao Ting was a little puzzled.

Although he is also half of the dragon bloodline, he has practiced the "body formula" and "heart path" since he was a child, and he has followed Li Shenxiang Huo Huo Huo A lot of good things in the "Mountains and Rivers Society Map".

In terms of mental nature alone, even ordinary people of "Da Luo Jin Immortal" may not be able to compare to these two boys.

Xiao Ao Ting felt incredulous, but the other three, Ao Ling, Ao Moang and Huanglong Zhenren, acquiesced in their hearts.

Because the three of them also felt the same way, and even took "Qi Supplement."

The effect after "Guiyuan Dan" is not as good as the current little white dragon.

But whenever they glanced at the extremely weak Yuan Shen, these three people felt that their whole hearts and souls were trembling, and they couldn't help but have a feeling of wanting to worship?

"Hahaha, who am I? Ignorant juniors, do you want to know the identity of the ancestor?"

Don't look at the silk spirit being imprisoned by Xiao Aoting, but it still has a proud voice, in his opinion, the little white dragon dragon dragon deserves to be its food!

"No matter who you are, I advise you to get acquainted with each other, otherwise, the whole trick that I learned from my eldest brother, the master doesn't mind trying it out on you one by one."

When he was in the Chang'an Palace, His Royal Highness Ao Ting has always been a "good boy" image, and more often than not, he is the little follower behind the crown prince Li Shenxiang.

watched his eldest brother messing around, watched him make the whole palace jump, looked at his father who didn't come back often, but whenever he came back, he wanted to catch his eldest brother and beat him up.

Xiao Ao Ting often watched quietly from the sidelines, at most, when the eldest brother was really punished, he secretly ran to send a letter to the imperial grandfather and the imperial grandmother, and he himself would never participate in Li Agarxiang's "deviant" actions.

Of course, if Li Agarwood takes out anything delicious and delicious from the "Mountains and Rivers Society Map", then Xiao Ao Ting will never refuse.

Now that he is almost seven years old, Xiuwei has also come to the realm of "Golden Immortal", and he finds that it seems that many of the "feats" of the eldest brother can be done now?

"This little boy, can you hand this guy over to the poor road? Poor Dao has his own way of getting him to tell the truth."

Just as Xiao Ao Ting was "coercing and tempting" the silk primordial god, Huanglong Zhenren on the side also eased up, but he was also the peak cultivation of the "Da Luo Golden Immortal", and his capital was far higher than that of the three Ao brothers and sisters.

Even so, Huanglong Zhenren didn't dare to use his strength, and even gave Xiao Ao Ting a salute, is this a thank you for Fang Cai's "Qi Replenishing and Returning Yuan Pill"?

"Well, just ask him who he is and why he is harming people here...... Also, I always feel that this guy is possessed by Zhuhuai, and it should have its own lair."

In fact, Xiao Ao Ting was a little worried about whether the eldest brother's "methods" really worked, and it happened that this Huanglong real person jumped out, so he simply let it go to him.

In that battle, not counting the last sound of the dragon's groan, Huanglong Zhenren had already suffered a heavy blow, and with that dragon groan, his realm even fell to the early stage of the "Great Luo Golden Immortal".

If you want to recover to the original peak, you don't know how long you need to retreat, and the cultivation resources of the original Huanglong Zhenren are scarce, isn't this a house leak that happens to be cloudy and rainy?

"Boy, you are a dragon, do you dare to be disrespectful to your ancestor?"

Watching Huanglong Zhenren walk towards him step by step, his eyes were full of resentment, and the trace of Yuan Shen trembled for no reason, and he exerted coercion as much as possible.

Unfortunately, it is too weak now.

Originally, it was at the critical moment of rushing through the level, thinking that relying on the "Zhuhuai" who was strong in attack and defense, and with his own help, these four dragons would definitely become the things in its belly.

The dream of thousands of years is finally coming true, and if he can reshape his true body, even if it is weaker than the original, it will be enough for him to dominate the gods again.

"The heavens and the earth are tilted, and there is a day of panic, go up to their hearts, go down to the mud, enter the road, and make a sound on the ground......

Huanglong Zhenren didn't pay any attention to the prestige of the primordial god, although he felt that this thing was definitely of extraordinary origin, he just closed his eyes and slowly recited a spell.

"You...... How dare you dementor your ancestors? ——」

As soon as the words came out, the silk primordial god understood what this Huanglong real person was going to do.

It's a pity that the situation is stronger than people, but as long as it can recover even one ten-thousandth of its strength, it can easily shoot the real person of Huanglong in front of it to death.

And the result?

However, under the control of Huanglong Zhenren, it slowly turned its direction and walked deeper into the desert island.

"Alright

I'll keep up with it, and I'll get something out of this trip—"

Huang Long Zhenren turned around to ask for everyone's opinions, since he came here, he had to get a piece of water, right?

What kind of dragon secret realm, they have been able to assert that most of the dragon clans who failed to get out are buried here, as the guy just said, they actually ate nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-five dragons?

What a huge group that is, and it is the elite class of the entire dragon clan for thousands of years.

As for those who were lucky enough to leave, they either got the tricks, or got the weapons and magic weapons, they turned out to be "hard to die".

One by one, they made "corpse thieves", but they were named "chances" in a high-sounding place, what an ironic dragon clan! ——

The little white dragon supported the eldest brother Ao Moang, while Ao Ting supported his mother, and a group of five people slowly followed behind the silk god.

......

Bypassing a mountain pass, there was a change of world in front of him, and a large pool of Daze appeared in front of him.

Above Daze, there is an island suspended, let's call it an island, in fact, it is a huge mountain rock suspended in mid-air, and the radius can be half a mile in size?

At this point, even though the silk primordial god was subject to multiple confinements and was given a "soul dementor" by Huanglong Zhenren, it still shook violently.

"Shhhh

There was a faint hissing sound, right above the island that was levitating.

Such a cry is very familiar to everyone present, and I am afraid that Xiao Ao Ting has never heard it.

Isn't that exactly the sound of a young dragon's scream?

It's still the young dragon that has just broken out of its shell, and it can't forage for food, can't speak, and can only lie there lazily.

The silk spirit is still floating upward, and it is a little embarrassing to follow these people behind.

They can't go up—

The island suspended in mid-air is actually only more than 100 zhang high from the ground, if it is at this height in normal times, is it still a problem?

The problem is that these people have all been so badly injured that they can barely even walk, let alone fly.

"Why don't you let the boy go up and have a look?"

Although he didn't see it very really, Xiao Ao Ting could also feel that there was no strong man on that island.

"Ting'er, be careful, if you find danger, withdraw immediately—"

As a mother, she was naturally soft-hearted, and looked at the little person who had just grown to her chest with tears in her eyes, and the little white dragon made a decision for her.

In other words, these things that happened one after another have made the people present no longer treat Ao Ting as an ordinary child.

Flying up, unhurriedly following behind the trace of primordial spirit, it seems that it is also about to run out of energy, and it may disperse at any time?

"Cousin Lie, Ting'er won't be in danger, right?"

When the trace of Yuan Shen and Ao Ting completely disappeared from people's sight, Ao Ling's mind became even heavier.

......

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour......

Half an hour has passed, and Xiao Ao Ting still hasn't returned, and the island suspended in mid-air has no sound at all.

"Okay, I've regained some strength, Ling'er is here for a while, let's go up and have a look—"

Finally, the little white dragon's mana barely recovered thirty percent, and he couldn't wait.

However, when the little white dragon floated to the island, he found that it was just a bare stone slab, and there was nothing else!

The little white dragon did not give up, lowered his head and searched for it on the hanging island less than half a mile away, he did not dare to let go of even the slightest suspicious place.

It's less than half a mile in circumference, so how big is it?

The little white dragon walked around three times and found nothing.

This...... How is this possible?

Hanging Island is such a big place, although the four of them have been hit hard, they have been staring up, if Xiao Ao Ting is from now on

It is impossible for them not to notice it.

"Cousin Lie, where's Ting'er? ——」

When the little white dragon began to search for the fourth time, Ao Ling, who was impatient, had already landed on this hanging island in person with the assistance of his cousin Ao Moang, followed by Huanglong Zhenren, who had also recovered some mana.

"Ling'er, don't be in a hurry, when my brother came here, he didn't find any traces, Ting'er ......

Xiao Bailong originally wanted to comfort Ao Ling a few words, but what could he say?

"Seven Princesses, this place seems to have an 'extraterritorial space, either outside the Three Realms, or in the past or in the future."

"Such a 'extraterritorial space, a channel to connect with the Three Realms, unless you reach the 'quasi-saint peak, or someone who is proficient' in the laws of space, you will never find it."

Huang Long Zhenren is a veteran "Da Luo Jin Immortal", even among the cultivators of the same period, he is always at the point of not being visible, but he can't stop the insight of the saint's disciples.

At least when he was listening to the sermon under the Yuxu Sect, Huanglong Zhenren had heard the sage master tell similar things, but it was in the distant desolate world.

"Huanglong Zhenren, what should I do now? ——」

Xiao Bailong didn't know how to comfort Ao Ling, and even he himself was a little annoyed, why did he agree to let Xiao Ao Ling come up?

"Wait-I'll have to wait here, the trace of the primordial spirit is very weak, and even if the other party can enter and exit the 'extraterritorial space', it won't have much energy."

"I'll wait here, maybe the little boy will go back the way he came?"

At this point, regret is useless, even if they are anxious, can they find Xiao Ao Ting immediately?

......

"Hey, where is this? Is anyone there? ——」

After Ao Tingfei landed on the hanging island, he saw the faint primordial spirit, fluttering towards a stone gate in the center of the hanging island.

Yes, in the middle of the hanging island, there is a stone gate.

It was a very ordinary stone door, to be precise, it didn't even have a door, just an arched doorway.

If there's anything unusual about it, it's "quaint".

Seems to have been towering there for countless years?

On the side that Xiao Ao Ting faced, the door hole was covered with moss, and in some places, the stone that made the door hole had even cracked slightly.

But without hesitation, the primordial spirit floated through the doorway, and then ...... And then disappeared?

What's going on?

Although Xiao Ao Ting has been careful, he is more excited in his heart, as if he has a sense of curiosity.

He didn't even make any stops, he resolutely took two quick steps, and then passed through the doorway.

After passing through the doorway, the doorway that towered in the middle of the hanging island magically disappeared as if it had never existed.

"Hey, is anyone there? ——」

It's an extremely dimly lit place, more like a hermetically sealed underground cavern.

It doesn't seem like there's a lot of space here?

There are steep stone walls all around, Xiao Ao Ting knocked twice with his fist, but he didn't hear any echo, and so hard, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary stone wall?

He walked cautiously along the stone wall, and after a quarter of an hour, he returned to the place where he had struck it.

Because, he made a special mark there.

"It seems that this is really a confined space, and it seems to be the same size as the floating island just now?"

Tang Emperor Li Zhi is a person with a very poor sense of direction, and his children, but they can all know the time and the way, even in such a dim environment, Xiao Ao Ting still made his own judgment

Break.

"Ahem, I didn't expect that you, a little child, could have such delicate thoughts, it's rare......

At this time, a faint voice came from mid-air, but Xiao Ao Ting heard it, wasn't it the trace of the primordial god that had just disappeared?

"Are you pretending to be 'reinstated' by that Yellow Dragon?"

With the voice appearing, Xiao Aoting's heart settled down.

"Yes, that kid is a yellow dragon, huh? Hmph, if it weren't for the ancestor's deliberate weakness, he would have almost been destroyed in the hands of a few juniors, cough cough-"

After a few words, the voice seemed to be a lot weaker.

Through the faint light, Xiao Ao Ting saw that the surrounding stone walls were densely carved with many strange symbols?

"You made this dragon secret realm? The purpose is to attract more dragons to come in and provide you with devouring?"

Xiao Ao Ting had already locked the direction of the voice, but, vaguely, he always felt that there was a force that isolated him, or rather, protected the other party.

"Hahaha, ahem...... What's the matter, the dragons in this world are originally the descendants of their ancestors, and they are fortunate to be devoured by their ancestors, which is also their great creation."

"If it weren't for the appearance of this kid of yours, those four dragons would have already been in the womb of the ancestor, reproducing the true body of the former dominating the flood and wilderness, and now the ancestor's trace of the primordial god is damaged, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the next thousand years."

"Hahaha, since it was your kid who broke the good thing of the ancestor, he simply took away your body, but you also have half of the dragon bloodline, although it is not as much as the true body of the ancestor, and you have half of the innate Dao body of the human race, but you can also take it away."

Suddenly, a gloomy wind blew in his face, and the already gray space was even more invisible, and Xiao Ao Ting actually felt that his hands and feet were bound, and then his whole body was entangled by something?

"Open—ah, this? ......」

Xiao Ao Ting is also a cultivator in the realm of "Golden Immortal", although he is not as perverted as Li Shenxiang's innate divine power, but he has practiced the "Nine Turns Divine Dragon Technique" for a long time, if he really competes with two arms, he can easily relax thousands of catties of strength.

However, these things wrapped around his body, it seems that the harder he pushes, the tighter he wraps them?

Later, Xiao Ao Ting was already a little out of breath, and even felt that his entire skin, flesh, bones, meridians, and even his soul were being eroded by an external force, and his consciousness was gradually confused.

"Am I going to die here?"

A trace of despair flashed in Xiao Aoting's heart, he thought of his mother outside, his father who went to pit other people's treasures, and thought of the eldest brother's "Mountains and Rivers Society Map" that could never be eaten or drunk......

He simply stopped exerting his strength, completely relaxed himself, but his mouth was ghostly and chanting.

"Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things.

Therefore, there is often no desire, to see its wonder, and there is often desire, to observe its subtlety.

These two are the same and have different names, and they are the same mysteries, and they are the mysteries, and they are the gates of all wonders."

Then, it seems that the other party has exerted its strength again? There was even a faint sound of a dragon's groan.

Then, Xiao Ao Ting's mouth continued to speak, but the whole person fell into a coma in despair......